Ellie is escaping her disaster zone life in England where she has been not only cheated on but blamed for it because she is fat and boring. My, he was a keeper Ellie, not. So she dumps the bastard and goes for a job on a cruise ship where in less than twenty-four hours she has a new best friend, shags a very sexy Texan man, and finds out that his ex is crazy and vengeful.
Can Ellie tell the difference between an asshole only wanting to get into her pants from the good guys?
I very much enjoyed this book, it was a great little holiday from reality. Can’t wait for the second book Love, Drugs, and New York. Give this book a try and tell me where you have booked your cruise to.